End It

I want to die
So I can be as free as a butterfly

I want to die
My friends feel like they are passing me by

I want to die
All of my plans have gone awry

I want to die
All of my dreams were merely lies

I want to die
My parents hear me cry

I want to die
But they still want me to try

I want to die
I've been left all alone to dry

I want to die
I have been denied

I want to die
And now I end it.

This poem is about: 
Me

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